Live, love, laugh

Vannesa had a rough childhood. Her mum died when she was eight. Her dad left her when she was six. So she lives with her grandmother. Ever since she was nine. She doesn't trust anyone not even her grandmother. She defenitly doesn't trust her father. she can't trust anyone anymore. But will she finally learn to trust someone? Not only trust them but be in love with them. But will she soon learn betrayal again?


21. Where the hell are you?

We got in the car and drove to the address. We stopped in front of this old ugly house.

"Your friend lives here?" Niall asked confused as we got out of the car.

"I guess..." I said as we walked over to the front door.

i knocked on the door. But not to loudly. 

No one answered the door. I knocked again this time a little louder. No answer. I called her phone.

"Where the hell are you?" I asked before she could say hello.

"Your there?" She asked.

"Yes I'm here and I look like an idiot" I said upset.

"Okay I'll be there in about five minuetes" she said.

"Okay whatever just hurry" I said.

i hung up. Niall looked at me concerned.

"Let's just wait in the car...she said she would be here in five minuetes" I said.

"Umm okay..I thought Joey was your best friend?" He asked as we got back into the car.

"He is now...but he wasn't back then.." I said looking down.

"Back then he was my..umm" I whispered softly.

"Boyfriend?" He asked.

"Yeah.." I said.

"Babe it's okay" he said. He kissed my cheek then my lips. He kissed me passionately. I smiled. 

"I love you Nialler so much!" I said smiling with our foreheads together.

"I love you more Nessy" he smiled. Then we heard a honk. We both looked up startled.

it was her.

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